Published by Ash Douglas
Writer, Poet, WritersNL Member, Paralegal, Miawpukek First Nations, GymLife, Runner, Bike Writer, & Pun Enthusiast. I like my puns intended. ✍️
“I don’t claim to be a great writer, but I’m enjoying the journey of becoming one”
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Beautiful thoughts
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Thank you. Take a spell and look back sometimes. Does wonders for the soul. Thanks for reading.
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My pleasure.
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What a great memory. You illustrated it so well that I felt as if I was there, observing you. I wasn’t sure if it was fiction, or not until later in the post.
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Thanks. Yup, very true and the pic is of the very wharf I wrote about…a little ran down now of course as it was sold some time ago. I played there almost every day as a child. I walked to work this morning and had that thought. 😉
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Great pic, but it must be difficult to still live where some painful memories live.
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Yeah, life is hard when you think of lose. But, in this case and usually when I think of my parents, my grandparents who raised me, they always warm me over. Rejuvenates my soul.
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That’s true.
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Nicely done, Ash. The word “landwash” is new to me, but after looking it up I like the distinction it makes.
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Thanks Brian. Hope you are well and yeah, landwash is native tongue I guess eh? Glad you popped by.
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